Xiao Yu jumped off the shoulder of the little stone monkey and waited for the players of the Sun God Temple to throw himself into the net, but to his surprise, these guys all stopped.

What's the situation, don't chase it. Xiao Yu didn't understand a little, there were still seventeen or eighteen people on the other side, and it was too early to die.

After waiting for a while, the other party still didn't move.

It seems that he is not going to chase it, he should be waiting for someone. Xiao Yu quickly made a judgment, the basis is very simple, since he doesn't chase it, then go back to the city to rest, get together and don't walk, what else can he do except wait for someone.

The people of the Sun God Temple didn't move, Xiao Yuke was about to move, he added the three spirit Gu to the little stone monkey, the little skeleton and himself, and then walked towards the ghost king's team without hurrying.

He's coming, he's coming. Someone shouted.

Ah, come over, look, once lost all over the time.

What to do, hit or run.

Nonsense, of course, hit.

Can you beat it.

…… Can't beat it.

The players of the Sun God Temple were in a mess, they looked at Xiao Yu with their eyes as if they saw the plague god, one by one they didn't run, they didn't stay, they wanted to chase, the companions who died just now had already proved that this mouse had become a sperm, and it was not something that their group of kittens could deal with at all.

Xiao Yu stopped about 30 meters away from the nearest magician to the other party, and this distance was just at the very edge of the magic attack coverage.

The magician, similar to the Taiyi Taoist priest in the Eastern Continent, has the farthest attack distance.

The people of the Temple of the Sun didn't move, they stood still, staring at the poisoner in front of them, the transformed monkey crawling around him, grimacing at them from time to time.

Xiao Yu was a little proud, these guys seemed to be frightened by themselves, his gaze swept over everyone's faces, and while remembering their appearances, he also quickly chose the target to attack.

Leapfrog.

A crisp frog cry suddenly sounded, and Xiao Yu's body jumped into the air in an instant.

Ah, he's coming, quick, attack.

Mage, the group attacks quickly.

The players of the Sun God Temple, who had been waiting for a long time, threw out the skills that had been prepared for a long time almost at the same time, and the thunder and fire rain falling in mid-air completely blocked everyone's vision, and a large number of damage numbers came out of the poisoner's head.

222。

178。

134。

Xiao Yu replenished a continuous blood recovery potion, and the qi and blood that had been knocked out struggled to rise desperately, under the effect of the increase of the life suit, the green number that emerged from his head had reached 210 drops, and at the same time as his body fell to the ground, a colorful light suddenly bloomed, and the ancient formation Qixuanyue was finally used.

Seven Xuanyue.

System Prompt: Your maximum Qi and Blood are increased by 50%, your internal and external defense is increased by 20%, and your internal and external attacks are increased by 20%.

Hundred Poison Array.

At the moment when the Seven Xuan Moonlight Effect appeared, Xiao Yu's Hundred Poison Array was also thrown into the crowd in front of him.

Bloodseeker's Curse.

A feast of blood.

One state, three group attacks, and four skills were seamlessly connected, and the last five bats that flew out swooped on the target's neck almost at the same time, and the three priests, an elven archer and a magician were all motionless on the spot.

Spread out, fast, spread out.

A warrior shouted loudly, and the attack of the Hundred Poison Array actually knocked out more than 700 of his qi and blood at once, which had reached a terrifying level for a level 46 golden-suited warrior, not to mention that under the influence of the Blood Demon Curse, his upper limit of life had been reduced by 20%.

Without being reminded by the warriors, all the players of the Sun Temple ran out of the formation like crazy, and in less than three seconds, except for the five people who were held back by the vampire feast, everyone else hid outside the formation.

Kill, run what run, quick, come back and kill. One of the priests was furious, and he almost didn't curse when he saw the rapidly declining qi and blood on his head, and then at the group of teammates around him.

Right, kill, quick, turn back.

The Ghost King and the others quickly reacted, and all the warrior Templars rushed towards the Hundred Poison Array, and the Poison Master who performed the Vampire Feast was in a state of immobility at this time, and if he couldn't grasp this opportunity, then there would be no chance in the future.

One skill after another hit the poisoner, and instead of showing any joy on the faces of the players of the Sun Temple, their eyes were full of horror and incredulity.

76。

58。

Fend off.

202。

This, why is this damage so low, fuck me.

How could this be, and it didn't break the defense.

Look, his health regeneration rate, 105, 121, 121...... Damn, more than 700 a second.

The players of the Sun Temple were completely desperate, and they were surprised to find that in the face of the attacks of more than 10 of their own people, the poison master in front of them had always maintained a state of full health.

Not to mention the damage they inflicted suddenly became lower, even if this kid's blood regeneration rate could exceed 700 per second after being cursed by the blood demon of his own ghost king, it was too unreasonable.

Xiao Yu's vampire feast lasted only 12 seconds before it ended, and the five Sun Temple players fell to the ground one by one.

Cool - dead. Xiao Yu couldn't help but shout, the three priests on the other side were dealt with at the same time, so it was time to play the game of cutting fruits.

Withdraw, everybody.

The ghost king shouted, there are only thirteen of the thirty-one people left, if he doesn't run again, there will only be a dead end, he doesn't care about the life or death of others, a pair of huge black bat wings on his back slowly stretched, obviously trying to use his flying skills to rise into the air to avoid attacks.

I want to run, but I'm afraid I won't be able to do it this time.

Ascending Dragon Strike.

Xiao Yu, who had been paying attention to the Ghost King's movements for a long time, didn't give him a third chance to take off, and he directly interrupted this guy's flying skills with a dragon attack, and the attacks of the little skeleton and the stone monkey hit him almost at the same time.

The physical defense of the vampire king profession is very low, in terms of attack methods, melee ranged are good at, its biggest feature is that it can suck the target's qi and blood to replenish their vitality, in the process of sucking blood, it can also bring some negative states to the target, from the perspective of professional restraint, those who have less qi and blood, and the profession with weak resistance to negative states has no room to fight back in front of the vampire king.

After his flying skills were interrupted, the Ghost King knew that he was not far from death, and he had already seen the attacks of stone monkeys and skeletons, and for him with ultra-low external defense, this kind of damage was completely devastating.

The ghost king died, and he only lasted five seconds.

Son, the next magician to kill.

Xiao Yu shouted, and at the same time activated the Wind Gallop, the sudden increase in speed allowed him to quickly catch up with the fleeing magician, and then Mo Ming's attack arrived.

The players of the Sun Temple scattered and fled, Xiao Yu quickly launched a chase under the bonus of the Seven Xuanyue, and Lao Hei in the distance was also called over to help kill the enemy, and five minutes later, the team of thirty-one people except for four players fled, the rest of the people all hung back, and the equipment potion that fell on the ground made someone make a small profit.

Dude, these boots are for you. Xiao Yu threw a pair of level 35 dark gold boots on the ground: Replace your pair, so that you can escape faster.

Lao Hei picked up the boots on the ground and asked, "What are you doing now?"

Well...... Xiao Yu hesitated for a moment, looked at the time, it was already past six o'clock, and then thought about the possible reaction of the players of the Sun Temple after repeated defeats, he made a decision that was not worth his life: go offline and sleep.

The players of the Sun God Temple were about to be mad, and when the deputy gang leader [Sun God and Archbishop] rushed to the werewolf lair with nearly 200 elite players, he found that it was empty in front of him, and there was not even a single figure.

You don't have any heels? The Archbishop's profession is the Undead Summoner, level 50.

What about the man.

Killed.

I mean, the heel was killed.

The archbishop angrily raised the summoner's staff in his hand and slammed it into the head of the man who spoke, who was one of the survivors of the team of thirty-one.

We don't dare to follow. Another survivor said.

How.

The guy was so fast, and so fast was the monkey he was riding, and all the brothers who were close to him were killed.

The archbishop opened his mouth, wanted to say something but didn't say it, and finally waved the staff in his hand and shouted: Separate, a team, search for me.

The search lasted for half an hour, and the entire werewolf lair was searched without finding any trace of what had been lost.

Bishop, this guy won't be back in the city. Someone in the team suddenly reminded.

Yes, it's possible. Someone immediately spoke: he had killed the monster for so long, it is estimated that there will be no medicine for a long time, and even if there is a medicine package, it should be full.

Well, under normal circumstances, he should have thought that we would send a large group of men to hunt him down, this guy must have run away.

We hung up so many people, he picked up a lot of things, and according to common sense, he should go back to the city and sell them, otherwise how could he not see people.

All the discussion in the team reached the ears of the archbishop, and the reasoning of these guys was not unreasonable, and the first thought of anyone who picked up a bag full of equipment was to return to the city.

Okay, let's go back too. The archbishop said helplessly: Hurry back and build the territory, and strive to be promoted to level 3 in the next two days.

Bishop, that's it. Someone shouted.

It doesn't matter what to do, if you want to take revenge, you must first find someone. The other player replied.

Let's go to the Eastern Continent, this revenge must be avenged, more than fifty brothers have all been killed, and they have all dropped one level, and the loss is too great.

That would also require the opening of two continents. The archbishop said lightly: Don't talk about these useless things, and the accounts that have been lost, sooner or later, go back to build the territory.

As soon as he returned to the territory, the archbishop received a call from the Pope.

You go to the official East Continent area of the God Tribulation to take a look, and there are some videos in the Chinese forum where you have lost everything.

Oh, okay. The archbishop said yes and clicked on the game website.

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